Nu Wa has confessed 99999 times, I'm greedy!

Chapter 56 Renewed Conflict
And this Taoist is Patriarch Hongjun.

Patriarch Hongjun stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly again, and Pangu's body was frozen in the void, unable to move.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, who were originally full of despair, showed ecstatic expressions, and said with mournful faces.

"The witch race is extremely cruel, and today I want to slaughter my monster race even more, and ask the saint to save my monster race!"

Seeing this, Patriarch Hongjun ignored Di Jun, but looked at Pangu's body indifferently, and then said slowly.

"The power of the demon clan is not exhausted, and members of the witch clan must not do anything to the monster clan. From now on, the two clans of the lich and demon are in charge of the earth, mountains, rivers and all things in the starry sky, and there must be no conflict for ten thousand years!"

"Saint, my witch clan refuses to accept."

I saw Pangu's body struggling suddenly in the void, and Zhu Rong's unwilling voice sounded from his abdomen.

"Huh!" Patriarch Hongjun snorted coldly, and then with a flick of his sleeve, Pangu's extremely powerful body burst apart, and at the same time, the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared.

"Is this the power of a saint? It's really terrifying!"

Seeing this, many ascetics in the void shrank their pupils suddenly, and their eyes were all shocked.

They originally thought that the body of Pangu composed of the gods and demons in Youdu had already possessed the power of a saint, but they did not expect that the gap between the two was so great that the body of Pangu fused by the twelve ancestor witches was actually taken by Hong. Patriarch Jun was easily shattered.

Seeing this, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches felt even more heavy.

Di Jiang looked at the aloof ancestor Hongjun, then gritted his teeth and said, "Witch Clan...the Witch Clan will obey the orders of the saints."

"That's good!" Patriarch Hongjun nodded when he saw this, and then his figure slowly disappeared.

Seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and then issued a summoning order for the monster clan.

"My boy from the demon clan, return to the demon court immediately, and don't fight any more."

Di Jiang looked at the direction in which the ancestor Hongjun disappeared, and his heart was full of unwillingness. Then he clenched his fists and looked at Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun bitterly, and then waved his hand.

"Witch Clan...retreat!"

Afterwards, Di Jiang led eleven ancestral witches and ascetics of the Wu clan to retreat into the prehistoric world.

Nuwa above the void couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly when she saw this, and looked at Han Qiao in shock.

"That's what fellow Taoist said!"

"En!" Han Qiao nodded lightly upon seeing this.

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded above the void.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, I'm like a disciple of a sage, how can you get so close to such a treacherous person?"

In the next second, layers of spatial fluctuations swayed slightly in the void not far away, and then the figures of San Qing and others slowly appeared.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes fell on Han Qiao, his eyes were full of arrogance, while Lao Tzu looked like an ancient well, making it impossible to see through, but in the sky-reaching pupils, there was a monstrous fighting spirit blooming.

Seeing this, Han Qiao couldn't help but his eyes narrowed. Now that Sanqing is leaving the customs, he must have refined the innate top-grade treasure bestowed by the ancestor Hongjun.

Especially Yuanshi Tianzun, who eats turtles in front of him again and again, naturally the hatred in his heart is not much less.Moreover, Sanqing, who was transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, the creation god of the world, was extremely concerned about face.

Hearing this, Nu Wa couldn't help but look slightly cold, and said in a flat tone.

"Brother Yuanshi, although you and I are brothers and sisters of the same school, it's not up to you to take care of my private affairs, right?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression turned ugly when he heard the words, and then he said with cold eyes, "Junior Sister Nuwa's hobbies are really special!"

Nuwa naturally heard the sarcasm in Yuanshi Tianzun's words, and her eyes suddenly turned cold, "The reason why senior brother has such a grudge against Fellow Daoist Hanqiao is not because senior brother is inferior in skills, why bother so much? "

"Eh..." Seeing this, Han Qiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. This woman is really invincible once she gets angry. The guy is going to run amok.

Sure enough, Yuanshi Tianzun's pupils were full of terrifying anger, his face was extremely ugly, and the aura of the quasi-sage strong swept out uncontrollably.

However, Han Qiao expressed in his heart that he felt inexplicably comfortable seeing this guy's furious appearance.

At this time, Lao Tzu, who was originally calm in the ancient well, narrowed his eyes, and then said slowly, "Junior Sister Nuwa, you and I are from the same family, you must not turn your elbows out!!"

Although Nuwa didn't follow up with Yuanshi Tianzun after hearing the words, she didn't give Yuanshi Tianzun a good look either.

"The three of you don't need to sow discord again. This time you came to look for me, you must be full of confidence in defeating me, right?" Suddenly, Han Qiao said lightly.

"Hmph! Previously, you were able to defeat this seat only by relying on the power of the innate top-grade treasure. Now that we have refined the innate top-grade treasure, it is a piece of cake to deal with you, a young man, but..."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Han Qiao with arrogance in his eyes, and then said again.

"However, we are disciples of saints after all, and we should not be too aggressive. If you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and contribute your own innate top-grade treasure, I may consider to spare your life!"

"Oh?" Han Qiao looked at Yuanshi Tianzun lightly, but his eyes turned cold.

Many ascetics in the void who originally planned to leave couldn't help but stop. They didn't expect that just after the war between the two lich clans was over, another quasi-sage powerhouse was about to break out into a big battle.

And they knew a thing or two about the grievances between Han Qiao and Sanqing, so everyone's eyes fell on Han Qiao.

Sanqing is not only a quasi-sage powerhouse, but also a direct disciple of Hongjun Patriarch. After absorbing the Hongmeng Ziqi in the future, he can almost 100% enter the realm of a saint.

In the previous two battles between the Lich and the Lich, everyone saw the terrifying power of the Saint Realm.

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches work together, they can't beat the saint's casual blow. The most important thing is that the ancestor Hongjun also gave Sanqing the innate best treasure, and his strength can be said to be extremely tyrannical.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, if Han Qiao chooses to fight head-on with Sanqing, he will definitely not get any benefits, but if he bows his head at this point, it is very likely to affect the road trip, and the chances of stepping into the realm of saints in the future will be greatly increased reduce.

"It turned out that he was coveting the innate best treasure of this seat, but whether you can get the treasure depends on your strength. I hope your strength is as strong as this mouth!" Han Qiao looked at Sanqing, and then said lightly.

"Presumptuous!" Yuanshi Tianzun naturally heard the sarcasm in Han Qiao's words, and immediately couldn't contain the monstrous anger in his heart, and the terrifying power of the quasi-sage rippled throughout the void.

"Fellow Daoist's verbal skills are as good as ever!" Lao Tzu took a deep look at Han Qiao, and then said lightly.

"Hmph! It just so happened that I formed the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and now I will test the power of the sword formation with you!" Tong Tian stepped into the void, exuding an incomparably terrifying divine sword aura from all over his body.

(End of this chapter)